Chapter Seventy-Five: The Third Genetic Compensator
"Purple props?"
Colin was stunned for a moment, he remembered that this was the third quality after gold and orange, and it was also a good thing that only a few people could get, as if there were only about twenty or thirty pieces of the entire [Interactive Hall].
And looked at the prop description...
Good stuff indeed.
"After use, the maximum upper limit of physical fitness can actually reach C-level, and F-level employees can also use it."
Colin smacked his tongue, he knew from what he knew these days that the physique of D-class employees was as good as that of Batman, and they all started at the level of a leader when they went to Gotham City.
There's no data on the C-class at the moment, but it's certainly not going to be that small...
It's just that this prop effect looks a bit bells and whistles.
Colin looked up and down for a while, and probably one sentence can describe the effect of this prop - pretending to be forced can become stronger!
Even when it gains great power, its negative effects cannot be underestimated.
"Five-level electric fan on the live broadcast day? Hiss..."
When Colin saw this remark, he gasped in shock, and then couldn't help but sigh: "The people in the evaluation department of the bonfire company are really miserable..."
He thought that the "small intestine taste buds" were already at the peak, but he didn't expect that there would be even more "false kings" than him!
The staff member of the assessment department who evaluated this prop did such a thing, and his life would probably be over, right?
Colin suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of happiness in his heart.
I'm glad that my job is to perform various tasks, instead of being pulled to test those freshly baked props, otherwise I might encounter some anti-heaven props made by the Celestial Maker.
"But speaking of which, the evaluation department of the campfire company is also very mysterious, and it doesn't seem to be common to us?"
Colin remembers not seeing any information about it in the "interactive lobby".
And some old employees speculated that if they talked about it, it should be the "task execution department" on the front line of the company.
Of course, this is just speculation, as the current campfire company does not clearly indicate which department they are.
And after seeing the powerful presence of those "group armies" on the mission just now, Colin felt that those talents were the real front line.
Without much thought, Colin took out the "false king" and took a look.
It's about the size of a palm, like a cheap transparent tattoo sticker, and it's as rough as the sticker you used to eat as a kid with big bubble gum.
The tattoo sticker has a black and white fist pattern painted on it, and there is a line under the pattern -
'I'm all on my own, what does it have to do with this broken sticker?' ’
The way to use it is also very simple, stick it to any part of the skin on the body, and make sure it does not fall off easily.
"If you use it for no more than three hours, and then pay attention to your physical condition, it shouldn't be a big problem."
Colin had some ideas on how to use it.
And to be honest, he felt that the effect of this thing was more suitable for his use at this stage.
The effect should be better than that of the "retrograde" in the orange suit.
"How do you feel, the lower the level, the more bells and whistles the effect, like the time to stop the card is simply a single function, which means that there are not as many as these."
Colin muttered a little and slipped the prop into his pocket, then realized that he had an extra item in his storage bag.
A ring.
"Where did this come from?"
Just in doubt, a flash of inspiration flashed in Colin's head, and the lottery just now actually drew two items, one was a "false powerhouse", and the other was this.
And at this time, the information of this prop came belatedly, and it appeared on the retina one by one.
["Slave of Money"]
[Quality: Normal.] 】
[Status: Excellent (77% completeness)]
[Energy level: F. 】
[Effect: After wearing it, it will be able to launch a special summoning ritual through it, summoning the "Rich Slave" who died of the thirst for money for his own use, their individual quality is not much different, similar to ordinary people, and they must be loyal to the user during the effective time of the summoning. 】
[Conditions of use: Each summon requires the consumption of one hundred yuan or the equivalent of foreign exchange currency cash as ritual materials, you can give more, but not less. 】
["Rich Slave" can summon up to ten per day, and each summoned individual will be valid for up to 12 hours without being fatally attacked, and the number of summons will be refreshed at 0:00 every day. 】
[Note: You can't buy a house or a car for a hundred yuan, but for a hundred yuan you can buy a "good brother" who works hard for you! ] 】
[In addition, if you don't know a foreign language, please try not to use foreign currency, otherwise the "good brother" you summoned may not understand what you say......]
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"The font is white, the energy level of E, the mass goods, but the effect is OK, although the 'rich slave' fight may not even be able to beat a second-stage 'bestiality', but it's good to take a thunder..."
Colin pondered how it would be used as he pulled it out of the storage compartment.
From the outside, it looks like a large ring of luxurious solid gold...
It's just that the weight in the hand doesn't seem to be right.
After weighing it, Colin immediately determined that it should be at most gold-plated on the surface, which could be plastic or something, and it would definitely float in the water anyway.
"Well, this lottery is okay, although there is neither gold nor orange, but the things are more suitable for me to use."
After putting things away, Colin took out the "F-class genetic compensator" again, but to his surprise, this time the "F-class genetic compensator" seemed to be an injection type?
Unlike last time, it was a needle-free syringe that came back to the hand, not the kind of vial with a cap.
"No wonder sometimes I see this thing mentioned as 'compensating liquid', sometimes it says it's 'compensator', I thought the name was wrong, it turned out to be like this..."
Colin doesn't care, it's just that the batch is different, anyway, the black cat and the white cat can catch the mouse is a good cat, pull up the sleeve of the left shoulder, pick up the needleless syringe in the right hand and prepare to complete the injection by himself.
Pressing the push lever, there was a slight tingling pain in his arm, and then, a slightly hot sensation began to spread from the muscles of his arm to his whole body, and Colin's skin turned slightly red, and his whole body began to feel a little hot.
The body seems to be undergoing a makeover.
More than ten seconds later..
When the heat faded, Colin clearly felt a new change in his body, and he became more energetic.
The effects of ALS have disappeared further.
Even if he doesn't consider "bestiality", with his current physical fitness, he may not be able to pant much for a kilometer or two.
Then, Colin directly consumed 1,000 points + a silver task voucher to buy another genetic compensator.
This is also a needleless syringe type.
However, just as he was about to continue to inject the third genetic compensator and start the promotion mission, a message suddenly appeared in front of him.
[The compensation effect of the last injection has not completely subsided, please inject again after three hours, otherwise the negative effects caused by this will be borne by me!] 】